The first thing to catch the eye was the color of the critter and the shininess of its body. The dragonfly looked almost gilded! The shiny gold glimmered brilliantly in the bright sunshine. It was breathtaking, to say the least. It was then that I noticed the other difference. The critter was the smallest dragonfly that I have ever seen. The body could not have been much more than an inch in length and the wingspread was only maybe two inches at its widest point.
The tiny critter would ride the bouncing twig until it lost its grip. It would then fly in a circle, alight on the same twig and continue its bouncy ride. I watched for a bit before heading back to chores. Late this evening, the golden dragonfly was still on the same twig. The winds have died down so at least the critter will have a peaceful night. If this one is migrating, I probably will not see it again but, come first light, I will peek out on the porch to check on my friend. Critter life is so amazingly beautiful.

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